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I was in the house just me my 1 year old daughter and her aunt. My sister was cooking fried chicken and left out the kitchen and asked me to remove the finished chicken from the pot. So I removed it and took the chicken to her in our room. As I was taking the chicken in the room a man with a tattoo on his face near his right eye a red sweater a skully hat and some khaki cargo pants walked in. As I was walking back to the kitchen with my daughter to put some more chicken in the pot the guy looked at us. When my daughter walked past him he said "Awh look at the baby" and nudged her with his foot then she stumbled. It was a playful nugde. Then my daughter gained her balance and started to walk again and the man said again "Awh look at him" and kicked her extremely hard. So I said why you kick my daughter Like that and he looked at me with a look that could kill and said "Because I can". I was so upset and scared that I grabbed my daughter and went in the room. My sister came out to see why I was yelling and said chill out. The man left saying something. I remember it was pouring down raining outside. Then something occured I think the man returned so I grabbed my daughter and my sister and I snuck quietly out the back door in our room. The hill outside Our window and house was tall with wet grass so we were sliding. We went around front and the neighbors were outside talking. So as my sister was talking the man walked past threatening me and giving me threatening eye signals. I ignored it at first but then out of nowhere I yelled "Im going to call the police on you what is your name". Someone gave me there phone why everyone was looking confused. We went back into the house as I dialed 911. Then I remembered we left our back doors unlocked so I ran to my room locked the door ran to the front door to lock it. But as I was trying to lock it a man popped up in the door window and it was him. My cousin came to the door to help lock it then the man pulled out 2 guns saying " Im gonna kill you and everybody in this house I swear". The gun went off. It scared me and everyone in the house. Then I grabbed my daughter ran to the kitchen door locked it and as I was locking it the man popped up at the window aiming 2 revolvers directly at me and my daughter. Everybody screamed "lets get out of here" and somebody scream something about abe lincoln but then I woke up. What does this mean?

I remember that my consciousness was behind a flying airplane, and it was really close to the ground and I remember seeing it hit the ground and kind of bounce -- it was a rough landing. I then remember an old classmate of mine (a guy named Will -- our 3rd grade teacher made us sit together at one time because we were both stubborn bullheads that couldn't seem to get along) was asking another old classmate (named Mary that's best remembered by me as a thespian and who used to play with my hair when she sat behind me in class and would always tell me how pretty it was) about his wife in the dream, who (in the dream) was my best friend Amber (they are not even acquaintances in real life, he ended up actually marrying a girl a little younger than us named Amanda..lol) -- he was concerned that Amber didn't make it or was hurt. I told him she was fine and I was sure of this, even though I hadn't seen her. There were other old classmates of mine all around, it seemed like a reunion, even though I didn't talk to all of them. Everyone was just kind of congregating around waiting for others to show up so we could all collect ourselves and move on to an actual reunion. So... Will was concerned, Mary seemed a little distracted/forlorn and didn't really respond to him because I piped in with an answer, and there were a couple of others I remember more clearly than anyone else -- Derek and Jenna, high school sweethearts from my class that seemed very happy to be seeing everyone -- he is best remembered now as someone who ran for Mayor of our little town even though he was quite young, who is a preacher and Jenna best represents a Stepford wife to me -- someone who gives off an essence of everything being just fine and perfect... someone trying a little too hard to be a model wife and it being obvious. But she's actually very nice, despite not always putting her real self 'out there' and she seemed very happy and excited in the dream... Derek seems like such a serious person now, but I do have another memory of him from junior high -- he was my swing dance partner in music class, and I had a lot of fun dancing with him -- he really liked oldies music, so danced a naturally good jive. It was probably the most 'free' and 'open' I've ever witnessed of him...

Me and a bunch of friends that I didn't recognize were very tiny, almost fairy sized. We were trying to survive at my local park and we built hiding places made entirely out of popsicle sticks so we could hide from the giants that wanted to kill us. We always had to carry weapons, but all we had were forks and knives. Then, I remembered that I had a bowie knife in a drawer in my room, so one of my friends and I go to my house to retrieve it. We still hid from the giants. They would pick up the popsicle stick huts and we would cling onto the ceiling of them to make the giants think we weren't there and they would be on their way. When I found the bowie knife, we went back to the group of friends in the park and we made a plan to escape by making a road of popsicle sticks to continue hiding from the giants. We would see them walking on top of our popsicle stick roofing that we built on the road.

Me and 2 other girls were good and we had to travel back home but we didnt know it was a bad night so on the way home we had to run and hide in this persons house and the person was a good person and apparently other ppl decided to hide there too and then for some reason someone opened the window (i think to check to see if everything was alright by then) and then these black things flew in through the window and we struggled to close the window but it was too late cuz some were already in and it was rly scary and i remember they were asking us questions and i think was like rly afraid of getting raped or something and then i remembered that i had another dream like this one they put 2 chairs outside the building and only the two that pronounced their faith in Christ were saved they told me to set the table for 14 but for some reason i couldnt count and set it for 8 and then added 4 more so it ended up being for 12 and then i woke up but i remember in the other dream there were less than 14 they made us all sit down and then 2 of us were made to go outside (to eat alone outside during dinner) i wasnt present while the demons ate dinner with the other ppl but i know that later on i was horrified because the demons ate all the people and it was rly gruesome and stuff and the only reason me and the other person were saved was because we believed in Christ so they couldnt touch us

I feel like i have had a similar dream like this before and it bothered me. So i tried to talking to a friend about it but it was too much for them. The only bit i remember of importance was being in my little sisters room(my old room. which most of my past nightmares take place) i was watching her and the t.v in there just came on on its own. The screen turned into a sepia color and started playing this movie, it felt wrong, everything was off and i tried turning it off but it wouldn't let me. one of my past demons i dreamt about went flying across the screen and i ended up fast forwarding through it and then rewinding it to the beginning. to where small symbols were going across the top left of the screen. and there was this triangle in the middle. I finally gave up feeling safer but still on the edge. somewhere along the way i found this book in the room. i just...had it. And it was an old fairy tale in a different language again. It was still dangerous though, i remembered it from a past dream in an old library. In that dream it was on a reading stand surrounded by a couple red candles. Moving on though. For some odd reason i thought it would be okay to read it to my sister, and i couldn't hear myself but i was just chatting away. Even though i couldn't read it, i spoke it perfectly. at one point the book became too much and kept telling my sister to not read the book or watch the movie. it was bad, and she could get hurt. I then tried to get rid of the book by tearing it apart and planning to burn it, but the pieces every time i set them down tried to get away. As if they were alive, and i knew i had to destroy them. So i continued to tear and hold the pages close to me so they couldn't get away. and The movie stopped and just had this while line going horizontally down it. Then i woke up.

I was a girl who live in the mountain, like in "Heidi". One of my friend paid me a visit. We drunk with my friends and my family. But my friend's grand-mother had been attacked. A boy broke her leg. I and my friend began a track race to arrest this boy. My friend was astride an ostrich... We separated to be more effective. I looked for the boy in an industrial park, who belong to the family of the man I love. He was there. He said to me: "Since you admitted to me your feelings, I reflected a lot. I remembered the first thing that I said to you: you have a cute belly. Then, I perceived the boy who was running away. I began to run after him, but the one I love said: "Wait, please", and he offered me the hand. I hesitated, but finally choose to follow the boy who was running away, even if it was painfull. Finally, we found the boy in a "metal music" shop. He said he broke the leg of my friend grand-mother to show that music have to evolve, and that metal music is a good one. Then we did shopping in this shop.

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